Life and death. Light and darkness. Love and fear. All things have their opposite, and should one overpower the other, the world could not sustain itself. Lacking death to experience, life has no importance. Lacking darkness to disperse, light holds no depth. Lacking fear to overcome, love cannot grow. Yet in a realm of nothing but death, darkness, and fear, there can be only despair. In that, harmony was precious, and in that, Belgantier was needed.